The Academy 2.3 - Sex Stories

The Academy 2.3

... something." "Oh that won't be a problem! Corndogs!" Amy threw her arms up into the air. Camila laughed as she walked to the main room and flipped on the television. The anchor on the TV spoke, "The Sex Academy of Chicago will be allowed to exist once again... Passing with only 2 votes." Camila smiled, she obviously will never be welcomed back there again, but she wasn't happy for herself. She peered at Amy, who struggled to raise a coke can to her mouth. Camila squatted next to Amy, "I would love to get you some corndogs but we have other things to attend to." "Like?" Amy asked. "You remember that school we applied you for?" "Yeah." "Well it's back, and you should have no problem getting in," Camila smiled. "I thought you said it was tough to get in?" Amy asked, remembering Camila's babbling about how amazing the Academy is. "Yeah well, that was a time when The SPAAC wasn't around and you didn't get tomatoes thrown at you for attending there... Long story short, there is way less people trying to get in," Camila's thoughts then got the best of her, "Oh god, Amy are you sure you want to go here?" "Yes," she said sternly with a cute face. Camila smiled, "Okay," it was never Camila's idea to get Amy into the Academy, it was actually Amy's. Camila talked too much about how amazing her old school was and now Amy wanted to go there, "I think it's a good thing for you." "Me too!" Amy exclaimed, always loving to agree with Camila. Camila's phone went off, "That was quick," she said ...

... as she took it out, "Your interview will be tomorrow." "Tomorrow?!" Amy's eyes got wide. "Yeah, I guess they want to get this school year going as soon as possible," Camila looked up and smiled, "Let's, uh, go get a Corndog." Camila sat alone at a coffee shop. She had left Amy with Mr. Mallory, which Mallory wasn't too happy about. Camila smiled thinking about how Mallory is probably struggling to find a corn dog for Amy right about then. She was nervous however, she was about to see someone that she hasn't seen in a very long time. "Camila," she looked up, and smiled when she saw him. "Hey, Rayne," she gave a smile and stood up. Rayne seemed hesitant at first, but he walked over and hugged her. They hugged tightly, feeling the friendship that they had for so many years prior. "Oh, Camila," Rayne said while they hugged, "Camila, Camila, Camila what have you gotten yourself into?" The girl didn't answer, she was done apologizing to people and what not, actually, she was done with that part of her life entirely. She pulled away and had a tear rolling down her face, "Are you crying?" Rayne asked surprised. "A little," Camila sat down and wiped the tear away. "Never thought I'd see Camila Rojas cry," he smirked. Rayne has actually witnessed Camila crying before, but he made the joke anyways. He remembered Camila as such a hardened person. "Shut up," she grinned. "I was surprised when you called me," Rayne said, "I haven't talked to you in so long, and after what happened... I mean ...